The Ivy League College has its own unique teaching system. The old witch in Gu Le's mouth is actually their mentor. Because I am very strict and vicious, I am often complained in private by my students, and later I have this nickname.

But Siming Jin thinks that the mentor is very good, probably like the old witch like Gu Le said, she likes her better, otherwise they won't let their group enter such an important project.

The unanswered message was asking about her physical condition. Jin Siming quickly replied to the instructor, then began to read Gu Le's notes carefully, and quickly filled in the courses he had pulled down in the past two days.

Almost a whole day of important classes, the fourth session in the afternoon, finally ushered in a relaxing humanities and arts class, the atmosphere in the classroom was obviously relaxed, everyone chatted quietly and waited for the class bell, many people suddenly stopped and were shocked. The tall figure walking in through the door attracted attention.

The girl is dressed in a cool street style, with a black fisherman hat covering most of her face, revealing only a fair and delicate chin and a pair of delicate red lips. Although she can't see the whole face, the cool temperament alone is enough to confirm this. She is a beautiful woman who can sway the audience.

Yao Jin changed his style today, wearing conservative clothes, covering everything that should be covered. She came in through the front door, saw Siming Jin sitting in the middle and back at a glance, raised her lips, raised her legs and walked over with the eyes of many people.

Jin Siming was knocking on his notebook to sort out the information that Gu Le had collected these days. He noticed that someone was sitting in the vacant seat next to him. Before he could check it out, he was kissed on the left cheek.

She turned her head, Yao Jin raised the brim of his hat, and winked his right eye at Siming Jin.

"You, why are you here?" Jin Siming was a little surprised that Yao Jin would come to the classroom to look for her.

"Can't I accompany my girlfriend to class?" Yao Jin raised her little thumb and intertwined her fingers.

Glancing over Jin Siming's delicate and small chin, staring at the snow-white and smooth neck, Yao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, "The recovery speed is good, and it disappeared completely so quickly."

"What?" Jin Siming murmured.

Yao Jin leaned over to her neck, put her red lips on the smooth skin, and sucked it, leaving a red mark with a lip print.

Jin Siming groaned and his body stiffened.

Yao Jin quickly let go, and the ambiguous traces of reverie were looming at the collar. She bent her mouth and was very satisfied with her work.

"Just focus on your studies, don't worry about me~"

"..."

It's all like this, how can you not be distracted?

The whole class went by long and quickly. After class, Jin Siming was held by Yao Jin and walked out of the teaching building aboveboard.

There were no other classes in the evening, and it was time for dinner. Jin Siming lowered his head and asked Yao Jin what his plans for dinner were, but the other party suddenly stopped.

"Kiss me~"

At this time, they were standing on the main road that ran through several teaching buildings. It was the end of get out of class and there were many passing students around. Yao Jin leaned against Siming Jin's arms, raised his chin and kissed.

"Here?" Jin Siming looked around, pursed his lips and whispered, "Let's go back."

"Why can't I be here? I just want a kiss~"

Yao Jin pouted and acted coquettishly. Seeing that Siming Jin was still hesitant, she wrapped her palms behind her, slipped ambiguously against her waistline to her very upturned buttocks, and pinched it lightly.

Jin Siming choked his breath, blushing and quickly grabbed the messed up hand.

In the end, she held her breath and kissed Yao Jin's lips lightly.

Yao Jin hooked his lips in satisfaction, glanced to the right front not far away, and glanced at the man with a blank expression.

The boy in gray who was about to come over stopped, his expression changed suddenly, bit his lower lip and looked at them again, turned his head and walked away.

Yao Jin's peach blossoms are not missing anywhere. In the past, as long as the other party couldn't make an inch, she didn't care much about it, but now it's different. She has Jin Siming, and anyone who has other ideas about her will be punished by her. Completely eliminate the social scope, and at the same time let the other party understand that she already has the master.

"Next time, don't make such a mess again!" Jin Siming took Yao Jin's hand and dragged her forward.

It's getting dark now, and they are standing under the tree by the roadside again. No one should have seen them just now, right?

The more Jin Siming thought about it, the more he felt blushing. In the future, Yao Jin would definitely not be allowed to be so bold outside.

"Darling, do you hope there will be another time?" Yao Jin let her pull, squinting her eyes and couldn't help teasing.

Jin Siming staggered under his feet, paused, and walked faster with his head down.

From the school to Yao Jin's apartment, it takes two stops by bus, five minutes by taxi, and about ten minutes on foot.

Yao Jin said that he wanted to eat food made by Siming Jin in the evening, so the two decided to walk back and stop by the supermarket to buy some food.

"I'm going to buy a scooter, so that it will be more convenient in the future." Yao Jin said with his arms around Siming Jin's arm in the cold fresh food section of the supermarket.

Jin Siming had no idea about this, "buy it if you like it, but I think it's quite convenient now."

She thought it would be good to go for a walk with Yao Jin at night.

"Of course it's not just for convenience~" Yao Jin hugged her and blinked, "I can also take you for a ride, and then do some other things."

"What other things?" Jin Siming asked curiously.

Yao Jin stood on tiptoe, pressed her chin on her shoulder, raised her lips and blew into Siming Jin's ear, "I can kiss you in the car, and bang you on the hood."

Jin Siming blushed instantly, pushing the cart, his voice as thin as a mosquito, "I'm going to see the ingredients in front of me."

After she finished speaking, she opened her legs and walked forward, leaving Yao Jin's light laughter behind.

Su Xiaohang gave her Article 233 of the change a manual. When she was molested to the point that she really had no ability to fight back, she would forcibly change the topic. It is best to move to the field she is good at, and then find the right time to go back.

What is her field of expertise? After thinking about it, Siming Jin turned the topic to tonight's menu.

"What do you want to eat? This beef is good, why don't you have steak tonight?"

"As long as it is made by you, I love to eat it. It doesn't have to be so troublesome. It's better to be simple. Finish it earlier and eat you earlier."

"..."

Jin Siming changed the subject again.

"How's your game going?"

"The first stage has been recorded. Tonight, the website has passed the review and should be able to see it."

"Really, then I'll take a look when I go back!"

"If you want to see it, I can dance for you when I get home, no matter what type, any pose~"

"..."

So until he went to the cashier to check out, Jin Siming had an abnormal flush on his face.

home.

As soon as he entered the room, Siming Jin hurriedly walked into the kitchen with the dishes on the pretext of cooking, and closed the door inside.

"It's so cute~" Yao Jin stared at Siming Jin's back, and happily deepened the curvature of his lips.

Although they had only lived in this house not long ago, the place where she lived for more than ten years could still give her a sense of security. For Yao Jin, this place could give her the feeling of home.

There is Jin Siming, there is oo, Yao Jin has never thought that she has been so satisfied since she came here, this is her home, and it will be from now on.

He stood at the entrance with a smirk for a while, then bent down and picked up the oo who was rubbing against her non-stop, and walked to the sofa in the living room, "What's the matter oo, did you miss Mommy today?"

"Meow~meow~" oo rolled on Yao Jin's lap and acted cute in all kinds of ways to please him. Recently, it has always been Jin Siming who has fed him, and he must think that he has lost Yao Jin's favor.

Yao Jin was leisurely teasing oo in the living room, but Siming Jin was in a hurry in the kitchen, asking Su Xiaohang for advice while cooking.

Su Xiaohang, you are really weak. dislike jg

Jin Siming shut up! Tell me what to do now?

Alas, Su Xiaohang, what else can do? Actually, you're pretty good down there. You can deal with it when it's time to do your best~

Jin Siming doesn't want it, don't change the subject.

Su Xiaohang tsk, let's do it. In fact, the direction is very simple, as long as you have a thicker skin, and then recite the classic quotations you gave you, and then output it appropriately, you can definitely make Yao Meiren blush.

Su Xiaohang gave an example, if she peeks at you for two seconds, you look at her for two minutes; if she kisses you, you kiss her twice; if you touch you, you touch it back. With the way of the person, and the treatment of the person's body, she can definitely make her legs weak!

...

Yao Jin touches her, and she touches back.

But after Yao Jin touched her, her legs became weak... But, it's not that she never touched...

Jin Siming's thoughts drifted farther and farther, and his face became more and more red. He was holding an egg with a broken shell in his hand, and he didn't even notice that the egg white had flowed out of the porcelain bowl.

"What are you thinking?" After Yao Jin teased oo, he found that the kitchen was unusually quiet, so he came in to have a look, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jin Siming standing dumbfounded, with a stupid smile on his face, and even the egg liquid was dripping. Didn't find it on the desk.

"No, nothing!" Seeing Yao Jin's face, Siming Jin immediately restrained his messy thoughts and hurriedly dealt with the mess on the desk.

"I thought about it. Tonight, let's make a scrambled egg with tomatoes and shredded cabbage. It's lighter." Jin Siming pretended to be calm and beat the egg liquid.

"Okay~ The faster and simpler, the better." Yao Jin hugged her waist from behind, rubbing her chin on her shoulder.

Jin Siming shook his hand, and the bowl containing the egg mixture almost fell, "Dear, go to the living room and wait, it will be ready in a moment."

Change to Article 234 of the a code, when you are not sure, pretend to be calm and let the other party behave.

"No good~ People are still in a special period, and every minute and every second of being away from you is a torment." Yao Jin pressed close to her, and the hands around her waist became tighter and tighter, and Siming Jin's waist felt like a hug. Excellent, through the thin clothes, you can faintly feel the curve of the abdominal muscles, Yao Jin licked his dry lips, couldn't help slipping in from the hem of the clothes, and touched it. w ,please keep in mind:,,,